Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 129 You can transfer to Class S

In the end, Tang Lanfeng did not leave Midsummer Night behind.

On a midsummer night when I returned home, I was tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep. Why was he so seriously injured after not seeing him for a while?

Although Gu Fengchen pretended to be in front of her, it could still be seen that he was in poor condition.

Thinking of this, Shengxia Ye immediately shook her head and didn't understand why she was thinking about these things. She forced herself to go to bed quickly because she had to go to school tomorrow.

The alarm clock rang as usual. I slowly opened my eyes on Midsummer Night and looked at the time on the alarm clock. Why did I feel that I had less sleep time this time? It was the next day so quickly.

She picked up a piece of bread and rushed to school.

When she walked out of the community on Midsummer Night, she subconsciously looked back at the floor of Gu Fengchen's house, but in an instant she turned around and left the community without looking back.

When she arrived at the classroom, as soon as she put down her schoolbag, she heard them talking wildly.

"The results of the T4 competition seem to be out."

"No, when I passed by the school bulletin board, there was no T4 competition transcript posted. Schools are the best at showing off things like this, but there was nothing on the bulletin board. Is your information wrong?

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"Do you still not believe my news? It may be posted in a while."

The classroom was really noisy. Shengxia Ye walked out of the classroom without any distractions. When she came outside, it was indeed much quieter.

But at this moment, her cell phone rang, and it looked like it was an unfamiliar number. She hung up the phone without thinking.

Just a moment after she hung up, her phone rang again, and it was still the unfamiliar number. Thinking that it might be someone she knew, but she just didn't have the number saved, she answered the phone.

There was a very gentle woman's voice on the other side of the phone: "Hello, is this classmate Shengxia Ye?"

Shengxia Ye frowned slightly when hearing this strange voice: "Who are you?"

"We are at Qingbai College, and the teacher is in charge of recruiting students——"

Before the words were finished, Shengxia Ye hung up the phone directly. She was not interested in Qing Bai.

"The results of the T4 competition are out and have been posted to the school's official website." A voice suddenly came from the classroom.

Sheng Xia Ye was very confident in her own results, so she didn't turn on her phone to check the results of the 'T4 Competition'.

At this moment, the school radio rang, and everyone was startled by the sudden sound of the radio.

After listening carefully, I realized that the content of the broadcast was about Midsummer Night, and she was the first place winner in the T4 competition.

Yes, it's her again, she's in the limelight again now, and the scholarship is hers.

What they just can't figure out is, is it necessary to use a radio announcement for this matter? Wouldn't it be better to directly notify the Academic Affairs Office to receive the scholarship? Why should everyone know about it?

After hearing this broadcast, the corners of Shengxia Ye's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that was hard to detect.

She turned around and slowly approached the Academic Affairs Office. She still looked aloof, but everyone was accustomed to her current appearance. She seemed to have a crown on her head, and it seemed that it would fall off if she lowered her head.

"Teacher, I'm here to get the bonus." Sheng Xia Ye's tone was as indifferent as ever.

Except for her image of a student, there is really no trace of a student anywhere else.

The teacher took out a registration book and a pen and gave them to her: "Please register your bank card information, and the scholarship will be sent directly to your bank card."

On Midsummer Night, I took the register and pen and quickly wrote down my bank card information on it.

Just when she was about to leave after registering, the teacher stopped her: "You won first place in this T4 competition, be ready then."

"What are you preparing for?" Sheng Xia Ye was a little confused.

"Share your experience so that everyone can learn from it."

Sheng Xia Ye smiled calmly: "What experience do you need for this? You can do it if you study hard."

Although this sentence is not wrong, but——

The teacher came back to his senses and when he looked up, Shengxia Ye's figure had long since disappeared.

She sighed helplessly. It was always like this on midsummer nights. She went her own way, which was really confusing.

Back in the classroom, Shengxia Ye has been paying attention to his mobile phone to see when the scholarship will be received.

The bell rang for class. Jiang Ye, who was sleeping on his stomach, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the podium sleepily. The teacher also walked up to the podium at this time.

She first praised Sheng Xia Ye for the T4 competition, but few people in the class congratulated her.

Instead, Jiang Ye whispered in her ear: "Congratulations, first place!"

There was no expression on Shengxia Ye's face, as if she didn't hear anything.

However, what the teacher said next made everyone in the class a little restless.

"Given Shengxia Ye's performance during this period, you can actually transfer to Class S. However, the teacher also respects your opinion, so you can tell the teacher at any time after you have considered it."

Shengxia Ye also nodded, this matter really needs to be carefully considered.

When he heard that the class was about to be transferred, Jiang Ye, who was originally calm, showed a hint of surprise on his face. He was transferred to Class S. This might be a good thing for Midsummer Night, but it also meant that when he saw her in the future,

Time will become less and less.

Most people in the class still want her to leave. She is already redundant in this class, and if she leaves, she can go back to the past.

"Do you want to go?" Jiang Ye asked softly.

This time she finally responded to Jiang Ye, but she just shook her head.

Jiang Ye thought she didn't want to go, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but then Shengxia Ye said again: "I'm not sure yet, maybe it will happen, maybe it won't."

Jiang Ye's expression began to become complicated again, but he still concealed his mood with a smile.

He took out the strawberry milk and sandwich from his canvas bag and gave them to her: "I can't eat them, so give them to you."

After saying this, he fell asleep again.

In fact, this was specially bought for Shengxia Ye, but he couldn't say those words, so he could only say these words against his will.

She looked at the milk and sandwiches on her desk in a daze on Midsummer Night. She didn't like eating them. Besides, she also had breakfast. These things couldn't be eaten at the night market.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Midsummer took the milk and sandwich to Cheng Xiaocheng's seat and threw the two things to her.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Xiaocheng looked at her in confusion.

"It's for you to eat." Sheng Xia Ye explained calmly.

"I don't want anything from you!" She said, picking up the milk and sandwich and throwing them away.

"But this was given by Jiang Ye."

(End of chapter)